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I feel like I’m moving at a slow pace
I’ve got nothing to fill this empty space
I keep on going till I can’t feel anymore
Why cant things be like they were before?

I miss when there was nothing to doubt
When there wasn’t anything to care about
And I keep telling myself I’ll straighten up
But in the long run it just wont be enough

This slow motion has got me trapped now
And I honestly can’t imagine how
And the weight of it all is bringing me down
But it’s got me feeling safe and sound



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